Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

At the wine table, Zheng Yongjiu patted his chest and promised: "No more than three years, big sister, I will definitely bring your family back. Don't think I drank too much to brag, I didn't drink too much at all."

The people at the table were all relatives of his own family, so Zheng Yongjiu let go of his fake mask and said what he had to say.

After lunch, Jiang Wei and his party bid farewell to the Zheng family and went home by car.

Luan Feng's little face was flushed.

"Drinking?"

"They toasted my aunt, and I drank two small cups for them."

"troubled you."

In front of her family, Luan Feng seemed a little shy, she leaned her head on Wan Feng's shoulder, and her eyelids closed.

Don't go to the factory after drinking and making comparisons. At the gate of the garment factory, Wan Feng went down to explain to Hao Qing and took Luan Feng home.

At the door of the house, Wan Feng carried the limp Luan Feng into the room, put him on the hot kang, and covered him with a quilt.

This guy fell asleep until midnight before waking up.

Wan Feng brought her a bowl of hot water, cooled it down for her to drink, Luan Feng finally regained consciousness, and said a frightening sentence: "It turns out that drinking is so fun, it's so sweet."

What the hell, in the last life, I drank baijiu when I was old, and it was still spicy, so you can drink it sweet in one sitting?

"Fun? If it's fun, let me play it this time. If you drink again in the future, I won't beat you to death."

"What?"

"How many women do you think drink? Only female hooligans drink."

Luan Feng was very confused, why do women become hooligans when they drink alcohol?

Since drinking is considered a female hooligan, then if we don’t drink and do other things, we are not considered female hooligans!

So, this night, the stars above the sky blinked their lonely eyes, telling each other the loneliness that lasted for thousands of years.

When a shooting star draws a silvery white moment in the sky, they suddenly close their eyes and listen to someone crying in the middle of the night...

Things fell behind when going home, and grass began to grow in Wan Feng's mother's heart. She was always thinking about going back, until she was persuaded by many people to give up the idea of ​​going home, and agreed to go home on the tenth day of the lunar new year.

When she went back on the tenth day of the lunar new year, Wan Feng had to go back with her, otherwise he wouldn't feel at ease when his mother went home alone.

On the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, almost all the people doing business in Wahou Bazaar closed their shops and left, and all the businesses in Wahou also closed their gates on this day for a holiday.

For the first time in a year, the entire Wahou fell into silence and peace.

Along with the peace and tranquility, this year's members' bonus meeting of Wahouren also kicked off again.

Wan Feng has lost interest in participating in some group activities in Wahou since he knew that some people complained about how much money he took in a year. Therefore, when Wahou held a dividend meeting, he presided over the holiday ceremony at the garment factory.

For the first time this year, the garment factory's profit exceeded one million.

Luan Feng settled the wages of the employees, and this year, each person was given a bonus of 1000 yuan.

Among all the enterprises in Jiangwei, the garment factory is the first enterprise whose monthly salary of employees is close to 80 yuan. Not as good as a machinery factory, but not worse than other companies.

After closing the doors of the workshop and factory, and saying hello to Xu Jingmin before leaving, Wan Feng and Luan Feng walked side by side to Wahou.

"Don't you feel bad about sending out a bonus of 50 yuan at once?" Wan Feng asked Luan Feng with a smile.

This year's clothing factory's profit can reach 150 million, and now it has sent out one-third of it all at once.

Luan Feng shook her head: "I don't feel bad, without the hard work of the employees, we wouldn't have made so much money. We will be richer if they make money."

Although the words are not tall, but the reason is right.

Without the hard work of the employees, the boss makes a lot of money.

Sure enough, at the dividend meeting in Wahou, someone jumped out and had an opinion on Wan Feng's not working in Wahou's company to get money, and threatened to do something.

As the leader of the first team, Zhu Ping would not take this responsibility as a scapegoat. He only said that Zhang Hai signed the agreement with Wan Feng at the beginning, and it was completely dismissed when he went to the brigade to find Zhang Hai.

So these people really found Zhang Hai.

Zhang Hai was completely enraged, and scolded these guys for being ungrateful, bluntly saying that without Wan Feng's advice and even money to buy equipment, it would have been impossible for the descendants of Wa to live the life they are now.

"If you don't believe me, you can go out and take a look. You don't have to go far away. It's in the Warriors Commune. You can go to other brigades to see how those people live now, and you will know what life we ​​should live without Wanfeng! Not bad! , I signed the agreement, but this agreement is not permanent. Wan Feng does not just lie down and take money forever. The shoe factory still has a one-year dividend, and the machinery factory is relatively long, and it only has a seven-year deadline, and there are only two years left. The market only has a dividend from this year, and it is also a five-year deadline. You can’t watch people lie down Take a break instead of watching him sweat profusely. If you do this, you will chill his heart. Do you want to count on him to give you advice in the future? Or do you have that kind of ability? Do you have it? If you don’t, then shut up!”

After shouting, Zhang Hai slammed the door and left, leaving behind a pile of chicken feathers.

Wan Feng didn't know what happened and didn't want to inquire about it. After the garment factory was on holiday, Wan Feng also gave his own small electronics factory a holiday.

In the second half of this year, the profit of the electronics factory was good, reaching more than 60 yuan, and Wan Feng was very satisfied.

Therefore, a bonus of 1000 yuan was also given to each worker.

Of course, the uncle Zhu Yong led the staff to work for a year and never mentioned the salary. Wan Feng sealed a 2 yuan red envelope as a reward for him.

Then it was a quiet New Year's Eve.

At the beginning of [-], Wan Feng was most impressed by the Spring Festival Gala of that year.

It can be said that the Spring Festival Gala has become a Chinese New Year feast that Chinese people have been waiting for for decades on New Year's Eve. The Spring Festival Gala in [-] contributed a lot.

Although CCTV also held the Spring Festival Gala in [-], it didn't seem to leave too many impressions on the people of the whole country.

This year, Chen Peisi and Zhu Shimao performed sketches and noodles on stage, which made the people of the whole country come into contact with the performance form of sketches for the first time, and at the same time let the people of the whole country remember the names of these two people.

In addition, the song "Hui Niangniang" sung by Zhu Mingying in yellow clothes, "My Chinese Heart" by Zhang Mingmin and "Girl from Alishan" by Xi Xiulan, who pioneered singing, singing and dancing in China, these three songs It caused a huge impact that year, and almost became a song that almost everyone in the country would sing.

It is precisely because of the splendor of this gala that there will be a custom of people waiting anxiously by the TV for the Spring Festival gala every new year.

But after the purple hair was finished and Wan Feng was about to go to his grandfather's house to pay New Year's greetings, he suddenly became upset for no reason.

Chapter 8: Desolation

The distraction washed over his nerves for a few minutes like the tide on the beach.

Along with being upset, he also had a feeling of heartache.

He didn't calm down until a few minutes later, and for a moment, he didn't know where this emotion came from.

This year, he feels that he has lived quite peacefully in his heart. Not only is his heart peaceful, it seems that everything is peaceful.

He even thought that he had reached the realm of returning to nature, since his heart was so peaceful, why did he feel this way?

He can be sure that this is not a physical reason. His body has no problems and is very healthy.

Where did this turmoil come from?